Chapter 1 Like a Dream Is Not A Dream

Bang bang bang, bang; "Miss, Miss, have you washed it, Madame has come to urge you again. Miss, Miss ....... โ€

Outside the door, the sound of finger tapping at the beginning slowly turned into a rapid knock on the door. But in the door, Luo Mi in the bathtub didn't seem to hear anything.

It's incredible, she was singing and dancing the little apple in KTV, but when she opened her eyes this morning, she found herself lying under a rockery in ancient costume.

There is a lump on the back of the head, and the body is wet from the rain, which is called a wolf bรจi!

At that time, Xiaomi thought that those friends had drunk her like this in order to trick her. Even when she saw those people who were also dressed in period costumes, she thought they were hired extras.

At that time, she also reached out and pulled an old man's beard, which made people grin. pulled a girl's hair in a bun and made the little girl cry bitterly.

Thinking that no matter how much they hurt their friends, they couldn't be too embarrassed by the extras they hired, so they gave up.

There are wrongs and debts, are those second-class girlfriends really willing to pay their blood this time? actually hired an extra, which is quite professional, and brought her to the film and television city? Hmph, I was talking a few days ago, and the card account can't be paid yet! Look what you eat next month!

My body was relieved in this tub, and after I became conscious, I realized that something was even more wrong. Not only the hands and feet, but the whole body shrunk. Xiaomi was stunned all of a sudden, thinking that she had read the time-traveling novel and dreamed.

However, I can't feel pain in my dreams! In the confusion, Millet was helped into a room, and she didn't know how long she had been asleep, but she knew that after she opened her eyes again, she hadn't woken up from her dream yet, because the scenery and people around her were still antique.

A girl cautiously asked her if she wanted to take a bath, and just helped her into a room next to the bedroom, she kicked people out, bolted the door, and vigilantly checked the surrounding environment for pinhole cameras or something, and then ripped off her robe and entered the bathtub.

Looking at his current little arms and legs, and the small longbao on his chest that has not developed, Xiaomi can't cry. It's just that I like to read bloody travel novels, so I don't need to be so exaggerated, I'm really going to cross over!

I didn't bump into my boyfriend's adultery with my best friend, ran away sadly and encountered a car accident, didn't get struck by lightning, didn't have an accident, didn't have a terminal illness, and didn't play with antiques at a roadside stall, how could I cross it? This is not scientific!

Since she was a child, her parents have arranged various training classes, and after failing the college entrance examination, seeing that her love was wrong, they decided not to arrange her life, and agreed that she would find something she liked to do, and she happily found a friend to celebrate together.

Thinking that I can finally be free to go crazy, it turned out to be like this, isn't this called happiness and sadness!

Now the memory of the body is not left at all, but from the words of these people who appear around me, I know what kind of young lady I am now.

The word young lady was the name of the daughter of a rich and noble family in ancient times. But in modern times, that's not a nice word.

Xiaomi also knows that whether it accepts it or not, it has become a fact that the dog's blood has crossed. Whether she can go back to modern times, she doesn't know.

Fortunately, I am a twin in modern times, I have disappeared, and I have an older brother by my parents' side. If this is just her, how pitiful her parents should be.

Hey, according to his current situation, the owner of this body must be cannon fodder in the house fight. So, do you want to find a girl to ask about the situation of this physical body?

Otherwise, it's better to simply pretend to have amnesia, which seems to be more reasonable, otherwise, how will you live in the future!

However, it can be written in the novel, and the identity of the young lady is also different. The status of the main house is higher, and the status of the aunt and concubine, that is, the little wife, is lower.

Her current identity, Miss is confirmed, but is it a concubine or a concubine? Xiaomi suddenly felt glad that he had read a lot of time-traveling novels and understood some terms.

It's just that she is flustered, and she can't calm down. Wearing to ancient times, facing a completely unfamiliar world, facing people who are all strangers, how can you not panic.

In my current situation, this physical mother doesn't seem to have appeared, just now the girl said that Mrs. is urging, who is this lady? If you are a physical mother, how can you not come and see it in person? She can't be an orphan girl, right? That's miserable! Who knows how many moms you'll have to face!

The only thing to be thankful for is that it was an eight or nine-year-old girl who walked through, not some abandoned woman, or a concubine who made a mistake and was sent to the cold palace.

So, she didn't think it was the most miserable. Besides, what is written in that book now is not only about the present and the past, but also about the ancient times and the modern times.

When I woke up one day, I was back in the modern era. Thinking of this, Xiaomi looked up at the roof, and silently asked God in her heart, are you always preparing a one-way ticket or a two-way ticket for me?

Xiaomi wanted to calm herself down and think about it, but the knock on the door outside the bathroom became more and more urgent. There is a momentum of breaking into the door without opening the door again.

There was no way, so Xiaomi had to climb out of the bathtub, pull a blanket on the screen, and wrap herself. Then, I went to pull the deadbolt.

The girl waiting outside the door, and a woman, hurriedly led her into the inner room and helped twist her hair.

Hey, there's no hair dryer! Xiaomi looked around, and really didn't see the socket plug or anything! I can't help it, sigh in my heart again!

The woman brought the dress over, but Xiaomi did not refuse, after all, she didn't know how to wear the ancient dress, and she didn't know the order, so she had to keep the two of them busy.

A small pink belly pocket, an emerald green collared dress on the outside. Snow white cloth socks, beautiful little embroidered shoes. After a while, the wrenched hair was also tied up in two small buns, and a hairband of the same color as the dress was tied on it.

Millet still wants to take a closer look in the mirror to see how she looks now, but the woman who is waiting for her is very anxious to urge her to leave quickly, let alone look in the mirror, she just wants to inquire about this physical deity, and she has no chance.

She followed the woman out on her shrunken legs, and the girl followed closely behind her. When she went out of the inner door, Xiaomi deliberately looked back at the girl's expression, as if she was very scared.

What the hell is going on? I'm hurt, Xiaomi raised his hand and touched the bag on the back of his head, and it still hurts. What about the wounded, no one came to visit them, not to mention, and they had to take the wounded out? Is there anything important that you can't come over and talk about?

Outside, Xiaomi looked at the few people standing outside. One by one, they looked very uneasy.

Millet muttered in her heart, no matter where the woman took her, it would not be a good thing to face. When the woman saw that she had stopped and would not leave, she turned around and looked at her with some sorrow.

"Jinhe, what's going on? What is this going to do? Someone just came in the door and looked at someone's confused appearance, and felt that something was wrong and asked, Xiaomi followed the voice and looked over, it was a man standing, and he looked like he was in his twenties.

The long literary atmosphere is quite handsome.

"Back to the sixth master, it was the second lady who called him to the hall, and the uncle and they were all there, saying that there was something important." The woman replied respectfully.

"The child is so young and still injured, she must be frightened, what's the matter, I have to tell her to go to the hall now?" The person who was called the sixth master said with some displeasure.

"The slave doesn't know." Jinhe hurriedly replied.

The man frowned, walked to Xiaomi's side, leaned over to check the lump on the back of her head, took out a small porcelain jar from his waist, opened the lid, and dug out a piece of milky white grease with his fingers.

Then one hand pressed Xiaomi's head and lowered, Xiaomi guessed that this was to apply medicine to her, why refuse the kind help, obediently lowered his head, and felt the position of the lump on the back of his head, and there was a burst of coolness.

"Xiaomi, don't be afraid, Uncle Six will accompany you." After the man put away the porcelain vase, he said to Millet very gently.

This is the sixth uncle? You have to remember clearly, I feel that this person is quite good to himself, Xiaomi thought in his heart, and nodded.

However, what a coincidence, this physical deity is also called millet? I don't know what the surname is, could it be the surname Yuan?

This sixth uncle made Xiaomi feel very amiable. Wise, she took the initiative to stretch out her little hand.

The man obviously didn't expect this, looked down at the little hand holding his hand, and after being stunned, he walked out with his hands in his hands.

Along the way, the man walked very slowly with Xiaomi's pace, and the woman and the girl followed behind them.

Xiaomi is still a little panicked in her heart, what does Mingtang mean? It can't be the ancestral hall that the ancients punished for doing wrong things, right? To be punished for kneeling in the ancestral hall, there is also a scene that Xiaomi has seen on TV. Guessing like this, where did she still have the heart to look at the scenery of the ancient courtyard.

I've worn it all over, and even if she doesn't want to see it in the future, she has to look at it.

After walking around for a while, looking at the building in front of him, the people standing on both sides of the door, Xiaomi stopped again, this formation!

"Don't be afraid, there are six uncles." The man's voice whispered again, and Millet looked up at him, nodded and followed him into the house.

"Sixth, why are you back?" As soon as I entered the house, someone asked.

"I haven't seen you for more than half a year, of course I'll come back to see you." The sixth uncle responded with a smile, he wanted to let go of his hand, but he felt that the little hand in his palm was holding his hand harder than just now, so he didn't let go.

Looking into the room, there was a man and a woman sitting in front of them, and there were two rows on either side. Even if someone is smiling, Xiaomi is even more nervous.

I don't know anyone, I can't tell who is who! How wrong did your body be? Unexpectedly, she put on such an exaggerated scene for an eight- or nine-year-old child?

What's the matter, just get a representative to tell her, as for that? Isn't it fun to scare people, scare a child? Feeling fulfilled?

An eight or nine-year-old girl, even if she does something wrong, how wrong can she be? Did you die......